Chapter 125: She Doesn't Mind

Mo Lin thought it was Tang Cixi coming, and when he opened the door, he saw Mu Qiyu's dark face, and immediately closed the door in a reflective arc.

"Damn." Mu Qiyu also quickly pushed from the outside, stepped into the inside half of his body and entered, pushed Mo Lin back a few steps hard, and his whole body took the opportunity to come in.

"Look at your weak heart." Mu Qiyu stared at him condescendingly, and wanted to turn her away, okay!

Mo Lin stood up in a panic, with a smile on his face, "Little Qi Yu, why are you here?" ”

"Don't you know that I'm coming?" Mu Qiyu didn't want to talk nonsense with him, "What about Bo Chushi?" ”

Mo Lin was shocked, still dying, "How will I know where the third brother is?" ”

I greeted the eighteen generations of Tang Cixi's ancestors in my heart, and actually betrayed them.

"Hehe, do you want me to find her out and you quibble?" Mu Qiyu was in a bad mood just now, and now her mood can be said to be the critical point of the outbreak.

Mo Lin hurriedly blocked her in front of her with her body, "Stop, stop, little Qiyu, you can't go in." ”

"What the hell happened to him?" Mu Qiyu roared, one or two were hiding from her, and they were not dead people.

Mo Lin pulled her to the sofa and sat down, and said with a serious face: "He has bipolar disorder. ”

Mu Qiyu didn't react for a while, her brain was running rapidly for three seconds, and she quickly took out her mobile phone and searched it on Baidu: What is bipolar disorder?

Soon a large number of text descriptions appeared in it, and she picked up the useful ones and looked at them at a cursory look, her face becoming more and more gloomy.

No wonder Tang Cixi asked her what she thought of the mentally ill?

I see.

"Little Qi Yu, you can't go in, he needs to be quiet now." Mo Lin saw that she had calmed down, and only said this after thinking about it for a long time.

Mu Qiyu put her hand on her forehead, and her voice became hoarse, "When did it start?" ”

"This disease appeared when the third brother was in his second year of high school."

Mo Lin was very worried when he crossed his fingers, Xiao Qi Yu's mood was wrong, and he asked so clearly that he was going to break with the third brother after knowing the seriousness!

She seemed to remember that when she was imprisoned by him in her previous life, the sound of smashing things would occasionally disappear for a few days, and once she pinched her neck and her eyes were blood-red......

Mo Lin said for a long time for his third brother to keep Mu Qiyu.

"So he's having a depressive episode this time?" Mu Qiyu looked at the introduction on the screen and asked.

Mo Lin nodded vigorously, "During the depression period, he won't answer anyone's phone calls and lie down on the bed, I hope it is depression more than mania." ”

The manic third brother is so terrifying that the depression only passed after a few days of sleep.

Mu Qiyu squinted his eyes and everything seemed to be clear, "This is the reason why he doesn't accept me?" ”

Mo Lin felt that he still had to sell miserably first, "The main reason is that the third brother is treated by many people with colored eyes because of bipolar disorder, and many people who are idle and panicked love to stir up trouble, and we have fought a lot throughout high school, even Old Man Bo shook his head and sighed when he knew, and later he didn't care about him......"

"He doesn't say it, first, he can't tell you, because you don't take the initiative to ask him about his character, and secondly, I'm afraid that you will become one of those people after you know it."

However, Mo Lin believes that Mu Qiyu will not, since he is here, it means that he is ready.

"Heh, the stuffy gourd really can't bloom."

She wanted to go in and hug him right now and tell him loudly that she didn't mind his illness.